Martial Arts Returnee’s Game Broadcast

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The Demon King was enraged.

"How dare a worthless, lowly creature reject a contract with me?!!"
"Why didn’t you accept when I offered? You still had value back then."
Dr. Johan II shook his head with a regretful expression.
His body was crushed beneath a giant foot.
[ has died.]

Death came quickly.
And thus, the waiting ended just as quickly.
"Rise before me with that arrogant body of yours. I’ll kill you again and again, until you’re terrified! You worthless, lowly creature!"
All eyes turned to the 'spare bodies' riding on the back of the elephant legion.
Up until now, one of those riders would have suddenly convulsed, fallen limp, and then their nerves and muscles would have burst, signaling their return.
But this time, none of the riders turned into Dr. Johan II.

Did he just grow the situation and run away?
"It’s not just an ordinary escape ♡ A victory run is different, you know~?"
Ahahaha, you can lose 99 times, but winning once is all that matters
Wow, this is breaking the Demon King’s mentality, and he won’t come back
The man who died but dealt the highest damage, Dr. Johan II
The turn of the master-servant world
The king without a title, I agree
 

The Demon King didn’t abandon Dr. Johan II.
Dr. Johan II abandoned the Demon King.
"You filthy bastard!!"
The Demon King was furious.
But he had already wasted too much time.
He had been distracted by Dr. Johan II’s tenacity.
He spent time with Apple Girl and the Light Girl.
Before voicing his emotions, he should have been fearing the one who should naturally scare him from a primal, instinctual level, now walking toward him alone.

She had {N•o•v•e•l•i•g•h•t} arrived.
 
[Status Effect is active.]
[Status Effect is active.]
[Status Effect is active.]

The debuffs are still active.
[The dantian rejects inner energy.]
[The body rejects mana.]
[ brings intense pain.]
[Due to the loss of internal cultivation, cannot be activated.]
[The horn prevents critical physical damage through the sun's energy.]
She barely avoided the worst.

What’s happening? How is this human even moving?
Don’t ever get into the Silent Swordsman’s sensory link… I swear the emergency lights went on after just one second, and I had to run...
So if they say not to, we have to do it, right?
Even rebellious frogs are watching the broadcast these days, lol
?
Why did Rebellious Frog leave?
Why did the one who lifted the hook get forcefully logged out?
The viewers are dwindling, lol
Lol, from 1.02 million to 980,000, a loss of 40,000 viewers, lol
 
For an ordinary human, this would be impossible to adapt to.

Not only was walking with a sword a miracle, but maintaining one’s sanity was too.
The pain caused by the twisting of Qi due to mana exhaustion and the vein blockage from was extraordinary.
Look at her face, no change at all
Is her assimilation rate 0%?
It’s not the usual robotic movements from a 0% assimilation, is it?
Then how come the movements aren’t so natural?
I’m too scared to enter the sensory link, but can someone who’s been through it explain?
How bad could it hurt?
 

Aaaaaaaaaaah!!! Uuuaaaangggg!

Hahahahaha
Got it
That must really hurt
 
This kind of fuss was always common.
Heungheung didn’t even glance.
Despite not being able to contain a single bit of internal energy, the Demon King feared her.
Step back.
Despite his giant size, he retreated.
Even without energy, he could still feel it.
The presence Heungheung had built up.
"What the hell are you? How can a lowly creature exude such presence?"
[You can speak.]
"I am an exalted being! Don’t say something so obvious!"
[It’s good to see your voice is strong and healthy, Nureongi.]

The conversation between the Martial Dragon and the Exalted being felt strangely lighthearted!
Nureongi, lol
What’s with the naming sense?
Suddenly so down-to-earth
Hey, Nureongi, did you know that pigskin tastes good?
Nureongi, you’d pair better with some spicy paste than chili sauce
Wow, the umami...
 
The chat was full of comments that even triggered appetites!
Heungheung was salivating at the thought.

Chomp.
"You, human. Did you just salivate looking at me?!"
[No, I didn’t.]
"Wipe your mouth and stop lying!"

Heungheung casually wiped her mouth with her sleeve and then pretended she didn’t salivate as she opened her eyes, still acting coy!
Her blatant display reminded the Demon King.
It reminded him of the time when he was an unnamed bull, dragged to the slaughterhouse, waiting to be butchered.
Sorry, Ttolttol. I need some small purchases. Next life, I hope you find a more financially stable owner than me.
 
The betrayal he felt when the kind master, who fed him and cleaned his mess, tried to sell him to the slaughterhouse!

If you are reading this translation anywhere other than .net or SilkRoadTL, it has been stolen.
The vicious glares he faced as his anger turned into a frenzy… he remembered those moments vividly.
Someone catch that! What will the Demon King think of our country seeing this?
What a disgrace in front of the Demon King.
 
Even the men with fierce expressions immediately waved off their armed subordinates when they saw the woman.
The same outfit she wore back then, the same presence she exuded, was still evident.

‘It’s her!’
The Demon King realized too late.
The human who had saved him that day was right in front of him.

He also realized why humans hadn’t attacked him after that, and why they left him to grow stronger.
It was because of this very being.
What did this great being want from him, to bestow such grace?
Was it for power?
Was it because they needed a loyal subordinate?
Or was it simply out of pity?
It didn’t matter.
He was ready to repay the favor.
He felt gratitude.
He knew the kindness of the beast that had been saved.
If it was asking for a reward he couldn’t give, that was terrifying, but surely that wasn’t the case.

[Do you remember that I protected you?]
"Of course. I’m grateful for that. If you wish, I will help you with anything."
[Then, could you spare a little of the hind leg meat?]
No way.
He had salivated earlier, but now he planned to raise him and eat him!
"You mad human!"

Heungheung, finally feeling hunger after a long time, made her honest request, and the Demon King was utterly terrified.
Simply for food.
Just a little more time, a little more special care than ordinary cattle.
The Demon King realized that inside Heungheung’s mind, he was no more than that.
And it terrified him.
The butcher who slaughtered weak cattle, the smell of blood, and the hormones that induced death… the thought of these made him shudder.
Maybe an ordinary bull wouldn’t understand, but he was the Demon King.
The bull of bulls.
He was an exalted being that had surpassed all limits of cattle.
How could he be treated like a mere delicacy?
It was monstrous.
Something wearing the skin of a human.
He couldn’t even imagine what monstrous existence was breathing under that beautiful skin.
So he decided.
Thump, thump, thump!
To run away.
As fast as possible.
From this place.

Uh-oh, the dinner side dish is running away
Top-quality beef is running!!
Catch that bastard!!
 
Of course, no viewers really followed.
They were too scared to step on the escape route and get stomped!
 
Even though her internal energy was lacking, the concentration of spirit energy in the air was high here.
So if she used external energy, she could summon Mark 2 without any trouble.
Still, Heungheung let the Demon King go.

‘What harm does that poor Nureongi have?’
Right now, her mindset was like the one where people cheer for the zoo animals escaping, "Run! Get out and survive!"
If a wild beast escaped, people would hope it would be caught quickly with a tranquilizer.
But if a baby rabbit escapes, they’d hope it survives and maybe even comes to their house!
That was human nature.
‘It was delicious. The liver of the spirit rabbit.’

The spirit rabbit.
A rabbit with spiritual energy.
She had obtained its liver while seeking spiritual herbs, a spiritual ingredient that increased resistance to poison and improved jumping power.
She didn’t want to take that from Nureongi, though.
Taking the spiritual ingredient would kill the spiritual being.
‘That would be too cruel.’
So, she decided to only take the hind leg meat, but when she saw the Demon King running in fear, it broke her heart.
It was like seeing a starving granddaughter.

‘Next time, I’ll just ask for a little of the tough meat.’
That should be acceptable to the Demon King, right? Maybe he’d even be generous.